[21:10:20] Jolteon-XVII: Let's see if Social can get a win streak going.

Jolteon is scoutin the streak, cause he knows I've got a god flow
I'm not even at my peak, but I'm droppin bars though
As a rapper I'm infinitely improving
And when I spit the fans hands get moving
You might as well quit now right, can't I be cocky
I mean I might as well be if no one can stop me
In actuality it's a falicy if you believe you wouldn't freeze
When trying to challenge me to with bars, it's like a tease
In other words they must be joking around to people you up the god
It's like magic when I spit, my lyrics seem like a facade
I'm hoping that you caught that bar, but it probably went over your head
These rhymes are my lifeline, so if I get shot It'll be bars that are bled
Man I've got rappers block, I've been up all night
I can't think of the right rhymes to write
But even while these dudes sleep on me I get paid, call it a dream job
Now I've been up all day, and I can feel my head throb
This dudes a florist, same for his girl, call it an arranged marriage
But I killed you, and your baby girl, call it a miscarriage
But for real I'm droppin' fire now, shit it heatin up
Honestly taking this dude on is like a lay-up
In the states Social is a household name
Obviously I'm just playin, cause I've got no fame
But what I do have is skill, and potential
And when it comes to rap it me first, then you, sequential
I've been asked how I come with this shit, it's confidential
To have a chance of competing with me, none meet a single credential